"I found it. The formation eye is right..."
Just as Bao Xiaotou was about to speak, a deafening roar rang out again and again.
The next moment, a scene that shook him unfolded.
The entire Heaven-Shrouding Grand Formation shattered completely. In the distant Starry Sky, figures spat blood and flew backward one after another.
Ye Lin's hair whipped wildly in the wind as he stood at the very front, Emperor Sword in hand.
"Eight Ancient Clans—I, Ye Lin, will pay each of you a visit."
Standing in the Starry Sky, Ye Lin spoke each word distinctly.
Immediately afterward, the prodigies of the three clans from before began closing in one by one.
"Ha ha ha, splendid, splendid—truly splendid! The most fundamental vile nature of you living beings has never changed: the vile nature of infighting. It has never changed."
"You have always regarded us as your greatest enemies, but what then? Who knew how much time has passed since we emerged into the world, yet not a single one of you came looking to make trouble for us."
"Cringing and cowering before enemies, yet striking your own people with iron fists. The Eight Ancient Clans? Ha ha ha, if you ask me, you are nothing but eight dogs."
Among the three clans ahead, an Aberration burst into loud laughter.
Then, its blood-red eyes settled upon Ye Lin.
"Fellow Daoist, since the Eight Ancient Clans have bullied you so badly, why not join forces with us? Let us help you destroy the Eight Ancient Clans. What do you say?"
The Aberration looked at Ye Lin and spoke with a laugh.
"The grievances between the Eight Ancient Clans and me are not for you to point fingers at."
"Stay obediently where you belong. Otherwise, I would not mind personally paying your three